Jun Muhan coughed a low sigh of embarrassment, and while blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he casually threw the little beast on the bed.

Although it seemed that he had used a lot of strength, when Mo Yan fell to the head of the bed, he felt that he was sent to the bed by a gentle force, and there was no discomfort at all.

Mo Yan sighed lightly in his heart.

Even in a fit of rage, he was reluctant to hurt her.

Mo Yan's red eyes were moist, staring at the corners of his blood-stained mouth, and his heart was suffocated.

She knew that her mistake had provoked him again.

But she just wanted to keep him.

Jun Muhan didn't look at her again, he reached out and gently wiped away the remaining blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes had returned to a calm and indifferent place.

"Watch her, if you let her run out or have an accident, come and see her." Coldly dropping the words, he turned and walked out.

Jun Muhan, don't go!

Mo Yan desperately threw herself from the bed and rushed towards him again.

She believed he would catch her.

Sure enough, the next moment, the man quickly turned around as if he had a sense in his heart, and accurately took her fluffy little body in his arms.

Mo Yan's red eyes looked at the man's eyes full of anger, and stretched out his little chubby paw to pat the man's chest to show reassurance.

Don't be angry.

Jun Muhan laughed angrily, and was about to throw the little thing in his arms back on the bed again, but Mo Yan opened his three-petal lips and bit the placket on Jun Muhan's chest.

I want to go back to bed and go back together.

You have to rest!

Mo Yan can be regarded as carrying it with him.

"Shhhh

As a result, he exerted too much force, and the placket on Jun Muhan's chest was torn.

Mo Yan simply didn't do anything, and went straight into the placket of his clothes that had a hole in it, and slipped into his clothes.

Jun Muhan's face turned blue instantly.

The dark guard on the side, who was almost petrified, finally reacted, and with a wave of his hand alertly, he sent all the sluggish people in the hall back, and then silently closed the door of the palace for his master.

Regardless of why Miss Mo turned into a rabbit, but looking at this appearance, it is indeed Miss Mo who has returned.

It's good to be back!

Darkguard sighed and left.

At this time, in the silent hall, Jun Muhan had already reached out and pulled out a certain rabbit that was messing around on his chest, and his eyes were gloomy, as if he was going to devour his life.

Mo Yan used the last big killer.

Big tears fell out as if they didn't want money.

Hot tears dripped on the back of the man's hand, as if they were about to burn into the bottom of his heart, and his already scarred heart was burned out of a hole again.

The cold and violent aura around him gradually faded, and only a dark and complicated part of Jun Muhan's deep eyes remained.

It's always like that, isn't it?

He was always eaten to death by her.

You can't turn over forever.

He stiffened his hands, picked up a crying rabbit back into his arms, and sat her back on the edge of the bed.

"Don't think that if you cry a few times, Benjun will forgive you."

His voice was hoarse, full of exhaustion and weariness.

Looking at the crying rabbit in his arms, he sighed softly, and finally stroked her soft fur, and his movements gently soothed.

"Mo Yan, Benjun really owes you in his last life."

As if he was really tired, he gently closed his eyes while caressing the hair of the rabbit in his arms.

When he closed his eyes, his eyelids were as heavy as lead, and he couldn't open them anymore, and the movements in his hands slowly stopped.

Mo Yan nestled quietly in his arms, not daring to move, for fear of waking up the man who had finally fallen asleep.